If this week is the last time we ever make love, so be it. I don’t think it will be; I think that Fate has something more important in store for us ...n the future.”She lifted her head from my chest to kiss me softly, and then continued.“But, just in case, I want to spend every moment we can, naked, together, in this bed. Talking, making love, and, sometimes, just fucking each other silly. I told you before, I’ll do anything you want, and I know you will do the same. My body, like my heart,. ”“No worries, Sir. Once she explained herself, I was almost as mad as you were. Trust me, even if I had to wait until we got home, she would have gotten just what she recieved. No one makes my Master or my “House” look bad and gets away with it.”“Understood, Pet.”I gave two hard slaps to Trish’s ass, one on each cheek, and asked, “Are we going to make that mistake again, slave?”“Never, Sir! I let my mouth override my ass and allowed both of them to not only shame myself, but even worse, I. Lucinda arrived not an hour later, even more self important and domineering than hitherto and in her trail a sweet slender thing, “Miss Pattimore, I call her Pat,” Lucinda laughed, “Come let us explore the bed room.” and she whisked Pat away.Pat seemed somewhat devoid of enthusiasm. I wondered about her.I left a decent interval and went upstairs myself. I knocked on their bedroom door. There was no reply so I entered.Lucinda was on the bed, half naked her breasts hanging free and her skirts up. Make me cum darling. She moaned. I rubbed her clit beneath several fingers while pressing the tips into her hole. Once sufficiently wet I slid two inside her and began her favorite motion, as if stroking the underside of her clit back and forth from within. As I played inside her she whimpered and writhed on the bed. Her moaning grew deeper the longer I teased her favorite spot and I knew she wanted more than just my fingers. Sliding them out of her snatch more carefully than she had done for.